Ok! next chapter!!! It looks so short!


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Chapter 3, Part 2

It was almost a half dream, like she was half conscious the whole time. Arora was a little shaky as she ran a brush through her black and green streaked hair, this was the first time she had gotten this far into the dream and she remembered it all. There was no time to think of things like that now, her early wakening had forced her to struggle to get to sleep until it was almost 3AM and she had slept into the morning. It was Friday, the day of her detention with Filch and she knew she would be kept up late. It was also the day of quidditch practice, she and Sam had tried out together in their second year and this year as well; Cendie wasn’t one to play sport, she was more of a speaker, if that made any sense.

Arora wasn’t going to be able to have breakfast at this rate, she grabbed her tote bag that was bursting at the seams and hurried down the stairs and out of the portrait hole. Cendie had just been coming back to get her with a couple of slices of buttered toast when Arora had reached the end of the hall. “Oh! So you finally got up!” Cendie said handing her the toast. “Thanks! I was worried about food.” “Aren’t you always?” “Funny.” Arora replied sarcastically. The two of them scrambled off to the Transfiguration classroom for their first class. It was going to be with the Slytherins which most definitely wouldn’t be pleasant.

As it was expected they came face to face with their least favourite people, Trina and Dain, the two most annoying Slytherins. Dain was a boy but from what he looked like and his name you wouldn’t guess it was so. The pair were sneering as best as they could at the two girls as they approached the classroom and Tina decided to put in a scathing remark. “Did you just get up, Arora? Oh wait, your always that ugly!” Arora was about to do something along the lines of what she did in the Great Hall but Professor McGonagall appeared her face as stern as ever.

The students were ushered into the classroom to what was undoubtedly a very hard lesson. “Today we are going to be Transfiguring a rat into a cat,” Arora groaned audibly. Cendie giggled and Tina made a rude noise. The lines around Professor McGonagall’s mouth were getting even more taunt as she told them off. There was something bothering her and it wasn’t a trifle topic at all.